what if these two met...
sequel and prequel bitches
the way the professor was the only person to bring food on what should’ve been a day hike to this room. That and outside of some poison got just in “case”The writer brought a bottle of liquor and a gun. Stalker ain’t have nothing but like seven bolts on a string and some hope.
If you get this, I am sorry
what's beautiful and terrible about jyn and cassian is that sort of... realization? acceptance? at the end that they found their person but they wouldn't get time. they know they'll never have the space to be in love and come together. and yet, there's still something oddly comforting about two people who were so lonely and isolated dying knowing that they found someone they could be with. they knew they wouldn't be together, that wasn't what fate had in store. but knowing there was someone who saw them, who they could have had a life with... that's not nothing for two people who lived most of their lives as outsiders, who felt they could never belong anywhere. rogue one is choosing to believe someone is listening, what you're doing matters even if you don't get to see the impact it has. and their romance that never gets to be just plays into that so well for me? they never got to be together but there was someone. there was someone, and they knew.
Y’all fucking NEED to listen to Derelict I swear to god—interstellar corporation Maas-Dorian funds a research project on Earth studying a massive, ancient vault found at the deepest part of the ocean floor. Grieving mother Dr. Eva Graff becomes convinced that to put her own life back together, she has to open it up. The station’s AI Mac is disturbingly keen to help her. And Agent David Blayne is trying to figure out why researchers are hearing voices telling them just how they can do it.
If you’re a fan of the alien franchise, cosmic and maritime horror, lesbian atrocities, cyborg wifeguys, and coping with trauma via banter, then this is THEE podcast for you.
it took me over an hour and a half to get through the first episode of lessons in chemistry because i just kept rewinding it to rewatch that shower scene
Stalker (1979) Andrei Tarkovsky
i met a traveller from an antique land, who said—“two vast and trunkless legs of stone stand in the desert. . . . near them, on the sand, half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown, and wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, tell that its sculptor well those passions read which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, the hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed; And on the pedestal, these words appear: my name is Ozymandias, king of kings; look on my works, ye mighty, and despair! nothing beside remains. round the decay of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare the lone and level sands stretch far away."
- Ozymandias, Percy Bysshe Shelly
(Source) I swear this scene is made of magic
So this is how I'm feeling rn